The Invisible Man - Wells George Herbert.pdf - Cove Systems

undertone. He walked to a wardrobe and
produced a robe of dingy scarlet. "This do?"
he asked. It was taken from him. It hung limp
for a moment in mid-air, fluttered weirdly,
stood full and decorous buttoning itself, and
sat down in his chair. "Drawers, socks, slippers
would be a comfort," said the Unseen, curtly.
"And food."
"Anything. But this is the insanest thing I ever
was in, in my life!"
He turned out his drawers for the articles, and
then went downstairs to ransack his larder. He
came back with some cold cutlets and bread,
pulled up a light table, and placed them
before his guest. "Never mind knives," said his
visitor, and a cutlet hung in mid-air, with a
sound of gnawing.
"Invisible!" said Kemp, and sat down on a
bedroom chair.
"I always like to get something about me